One of the favorite seasons is coming to town!
spotted this incredibly decorated 'hut' in a residential area a week ago. Couldn't help but to stop in the middle of the road and take a few pics of it!
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
Friday, December 24, 2010
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Thursday, December 2, 2010
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Done
When you do not receive a reply, that means you don't deserve to hv it.
So, time to walk off with NO nostalgia.
Rasa Sayang Beach Resort
So, time to walk off with NO nostalgia.
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Waiting for the end
Been listening to this for the whole day. I think it's nice.
Waiting for the End
This is not the end
This is not the beginning,
Just a voice like a riot
Rocking every revision
But you listen to the tone
And the violet rhythm
Though the words sound steady
Something empty's within 'em
We say Yeah!
With fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something
Thats invisible there,
Cuz we're living at the mercy of
The pain and the fear
Until we dead it, Forget it,
Let it all dissapear.
Waiting for the end to come
Wishing I had strength to stand
This is not what I had planned
It's out of my control....
Flying at the speed of light
Thoughts we're spinning in my head
So many things were left unsaid
It's hard to let you go...
(Oh!) I know what it takes to move on,
I know how it feels to lie,
All I wanna do
Is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
Sitting in an empty room
Trying to forget the past
This was never meant to last,
I wish it wasn't so...
(Oh!) I know what it takes to move on,
I know how it feels to lie,
All I wanna do
Is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
What was left when that fire was gone?
I thought it felt right but that right was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
And i don't even know what kind of things I've said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So, picking up the pieces, now where to begin?
The hardest part of ending Is starting again!!
All I wanna do
Is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what i haven't got...
This is not the end
This is not the beginning,
Just a voice like a riot
Rocking every revision
But you listen to the tone
And the violet rhythm
Though the words sound steady
Something empty's within 'em
(Holding on to what i haven't got)
We say Yeah!
With fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something
Thats invisible there,
Coz we're living at the mercy of
The pain and th fear
Until we dead it, Forget it,
Let it all dissapear
(Holding on to what i haven't got!)
I FEEL the lyrics
Waiting for the End
This is not the end
This is not the beginning,
Just a voice like a riot
Rocking every revision
But you listen to the tone
And the violet rhythm
Though the words sound steady
Something empty's within 'em
We say Yeah!
With fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something
Thats invisible there,
Cuz we're living at the mercy of
The pain and the fear
Until we dead it, Forget it,
Let it all dissapear.
Waiting for the end to come
Wishing I had strength to stand
This is not what I had planned
It's out of my control....
Flying at the speed of light
Thoughts we're spinning in my head
So many things were left unsaid
It's hard to let you go...
(Oh!) I know what it takes to move on,
I know how it feels to lie,
All I wanna do
Is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
Sitting in an empty room
Trying to forget the past
This was never meant to last,
I wish it wasn't so...
(Oh!) I know what it takes to move on,
I know how it feels to lie,
All I wanna do
Is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
What was left when that fire was gone?
I thought it felt right but that right was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
And i don't even know what kind of things I've said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So, picking up the pieces, now where to begin?
The hardest part of ending Is starting again!!
All I wanna do
Is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what i haven't got...
This is not the end
This is not the beginning,
Just a voice like a riot
Rocking every revision
But you listen to the tone
And the violet rhythm
Though the words sound steady
Something empty's within 'em
(Holding on to what i haven't got)
We say Yeah!
With fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something
Thats invisible there,
Coz we're living at the mercy of
The pain and th fear
Until we dead it, Forget it,
Let it all dissapear
(Holding on to what i haven't got!)
I FEEL the lyrics
Labels:
Life
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Friday, October 22, 2010
So..
Googling ways to stay motivated at work.. Sadly, it doesn't help but to sink my working mode from bad to worse.
How I wish to play the DNA mixer again in BerjayaTimesquare which made me shouted my heart out.
Craziest ride ever
Angel: What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.
Evil: Fxxx! im enough of this.
How I wish to play the DNA mixer again in BerjayaTimesquare which made me shouted my heart out.
Craziest ride ever
Angel: What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.
Evil: Fxxx! im enough of this.
Labels:
Life
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
KL Trip
Went to attend an ICT award in KL on the 15th. The boss is generous enough to settle/ reward us in a 5-star apartment suite as well as the gala dinner which cost RM400 per person.
The trip was overall fun with a great company around.
Gorgeous pics. Credits to Zac, a talented young gentleman ;)
The trip was overall fun with a great company around.
Gorgeous pics. Credits to Zac, a talented young gentleman ;)
Labels:
Events,
Eye Catching Scene,
Food
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Finally..!
yeeaaah, probably will go check out the fees later after work! Been looking for this for quite sometime, finally!
Labels:
Life
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Unique
I am not being narcissistic. But the truth is, I recently found myself to be extra-ordinary unique as compared to others..
I read it somewhere, and I finally know what makes me so different.
I read it somewhere, and I finally know what makes me so different.
Labels:
Life
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Body Fat Tester
Were with parents in a mall last few months. While mum was finding for her nutritional supplements in a pharmacy, I was attracted by this "bathroom weighing scale".
It looks so much complicated than the conventional ones (sounds alot more lag-behind). The staff was drawn to my curiosity and she approached me telling that I could actually have a try. Since it's free, so why not?
I was instructed to stand on the weighing scale with both out-stretched hands holding the handlebar that's connected by a cable-like string to the scale like this:
Remained in the post for few seconds while the staff acquired my weight, height and age.
I don't know what and how she's calculating. She then passed me a paper which contains the readings of my body fat and start explaining to me.
I knew I'd be in the category of underweight in BMI, so no big deal. Slightly low in the metabolism rate, and surprisingly my body only ages 18 which is 7 years younger than my actual age ;) wink. And through the machine, it found that my arms have more subcutaneous fat than it suppose to have, which I don't find it's correct.
As for my body fat percentage and visceral fat level, I got both positive figures (that's very good :D).
When I'd done with the readings, I waved my parents over to let it a go. The readings weren't find to be so accurate somehow.
I was so interested to know how does the machine actually identifies how much fat lies under our skin. Maybe through some ray that can scan through your body, or through the way we stand which enables the machine to find which part of you contributes the most pressure to the body and etc.
Like usual, I googled it. And found that to be precised, it actually is a body fat scale or body composition monitor scale. And that is not the normal handlebar but a grip electrodes. Can't find how the exact scale model really functions. But after glancing through some articles, i got some rough idea.
It actually estimated the fat level by passing the low intensity electric current through your body. Obviously the electric current can easily pass through lean muscle as compared to fat, thus after performing some preset calculations, body composition can be obtained based on the speed at which the signal passes through.
But I wonder why the results didn't turn out right when the theory is sound.
It looks so much complicated than the conventional ones (sounds alot more lag-behind). The staff was drawn to my curiosity and she approached me telling that I could actually have a try. Since it's free, so why not?
I was instructed to stand on the weighing scale with both out-stretched hands holding the handlebar that's connected by a cable-like string to the scale like this:
Remained in the post for few seconds while the staff acquired my weight, height and age.
I don't know what and how she's calculating. She then passed me a paper which contains the readings of my body fat and start explaining to me.
I knew I'd be in the category of underweight in BMI, so no big deal. Slightly low in the metabolism rate, and surprisingly my body only ages 18 which is 7 years younger than my actual age ;) wink. And through the machine, it found that my arms have more subcutaneous fat than it suppose to have, which I don't find it's correct.
As for my body fat percentage and visceral fat level, I got both positive figures (that's very good :D).
When I'd done with the readings, I waved my parents over to let it a go. The readings weren't find to be so accurate somehow.
I was so interested to know how does the machine actually identifies how much fat lies under our skin. Maybe through some ray that can scan through your body, or through the way we stand which enables the machine to find which part of you contributes the most pressure to the body and etc.
Like usual, I googled it. And found that to be precised, it actually is a body fat scale or body composition monitor scale. And that is not the normal handlebar but a grip electrodes. Can't find how the exact scale model really functions. But after glancing through some articles, i got some rough idea.
It actually estimated the fat level by passing the low intensity electric current through your body. Obviously the electric current can easily pass through lean muscle as compared to fat, thus after performing some preset calculations, body composition can be obtained based on the speed at which the signal passes through.
But I wonder why the results didn't turn out right when the theory is sound.
Labels:
Life
Monday, February 22, 2010
Friday, February 19, 2010
Working life
Thought of abandoning this blog as we are both being tied up with the busy working life..
So officially, after a long 20years of study life, I've finally gotten the chance to experience the 'proper' working life. Thrown a project which I am totally unfamiliar with and asked to finish it up in 2weeks time. The pressure was initially welly repressed until a senior comforted me not to worry. Tears started to well up as he assured me that nothing is hard and they'd always be free to help. Held my tears so hard and darted into the lift. By then tears had already found their way out. Cried like a baby when I saw HIM.
With the help of the seniors, I still survive until now (+- 2months). Another task is assigned, and the pressure is back. The only difference is, I'm on my own this time.
So officially, after a long 20years of study life, I've finally gotten the chance to experience the 'proper' working life. Thrown a project which I am totally unfamiliar with and asked to finish it up in 2weeks time. The pressure was initially welly repressed until a senior comforted me not to worry. Tears started to well up as he assured me that nothing is hard and they'd always be free to help. Held my tears so hard and darted into the lift. By then tears had already found their way out. Cried like a baby when I saw HIM.
With the help of the seniors, I still survive until now (+- 2months). Another task is assigned, and the pressure is back. The only difference is, I'm on my own this time.
Labels:
Life
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